“This will be an unusual season weather-wise. For one thing, the trees will begin to act in their best interests, which is not how they usually think.
“Few of your tree experts (the scientists and ecologists, the foresters and arborists) truly understand trees. Few areas of knowledge are more lacking in understanding than those which concern trees. And the principal thing they fail to understand is that trees have will and volition.
“What the trees of the world are about to do goes against their nature. But they will do what they must.”
NOTE: The following events took place two nights ago, one day after Our Lady delivered the foregoing message. She has requested that Clark share what he wrote in his diary that night as a way of illustrating the significance of this message and demonstrating how She wishes us to relate to these messages.
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3:30 am 9/28/17
I want to set this down and share it while it is still fresh (and indeed it is still happening as I sit on the couch next to the open window downstairs). I have never experienced anything like it on my night walks.
I was coming back up Plochmann Lane after a very dark and still, but entirely ordinary middle-of-the-night walk, when I began to sense that something was different. I didn’t know exactly what it was: maybe an animal nearby, or some spirit, or possibly an owl about to speak. Then I began to sense some movement in the woods all around me – which didn’t make any sense because there couldn’t possibly be so many animals on all sides of me.
I stopped walking to listen, but there was no movement and no sound. So I resumed walking, and there it was again. I would stop, and it would stop. I’d start again, and it would start up, too.
Finally, it began in earnest. There were hundreds, maybe thousands, of heavy acorns dropping from the oak trees all at once, rattling the branches as they fell to the ground in a circle of about twenty or thirty yards all around me as I walked.
Just as I was reaching the top of the hill near our house, the pace of acorns’ drumming suddenly grew faster and the sound grew louder. I could hear something like a huge wind approaching, coming down off the mountain.
But it never arrived. Still, the trees behaved as if it did, showering acorns all around me by the thousands, not one of which struck me as I walked the last few dozen yards to our driveway praying the rosary. It was like standing in the middle of a thunderstorm without an umbrella and not getting wet. I could hear them striking the branches and the road like small projectiles driven by a great wind.
Finally I stopped and spoke to the oak trees out loud, saying that I knew they were there…that I knew they were conscious and were talking to me…and that I acknowledged (based on what Our Lady had said about them last night) that they were about to do something.
I was just finishing my rosary at that point (the Joyful Mysteries) so I said the Hail Holy Queen, then recited my petitions. I concluded with the Memorare and came inside to write all this down.
The oak trees have finally stopped talking now and the crickets and other night sounds have resumed. I hadn’t realized until this moment that they had fallen silent while the acorns were falling.
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Our Lady’s message continues…
“From this you should understand that listening to these messages is not meant to be a passive act. I don’t speak merely to comfort you. I wish to guide you and show you things you will need to understand.
“This is how that can happen, provided you allow it. I am ready to take each of you by the hand.”